The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

After Gu Jingwen was buried, Yun Ci slowly stood up, squeezed the gun in her pocket, her dark eyes were stained with heavy blood, and Chao Jun Duonuan said, "You go back first, I have something else."

"Mummy, where are you going?" Jun Duonen hurriedly followed behind.

Yun Ci turned his head and cast a warning look at her: "Don't follow me!"

Jun Duonuan was so frightened that he was stunned and watched Yun Ci walk away.

She was worried, turned and jumped into the funeral officer's car.

"Uncle, can you give me a ride? Please, please send me to Jun's house!"

The rain has stopped and the sky is still grey.

Yunci rushed into Lin's house.

Xiao Feng suddenly stopped in front of her with a cold face: "Sorry, President Mo won't see you, and don't come here again in the future, otherwise..."

boom--

Before he finished speaking, Yun Ci directly raised his gun and squeezed the trigger. It was accurate and shot him in the chest with a quick and neat technique.

Caught off guard, Xiao Feng glared at his startled eyes. Before he could react, the whole person had fallen down.

Lin Mo heard the noise, came down from the second floor and saw Xiao Feng who fell on the ground and Yunci holding a gun. His pupils shook, and his facial features became savage because of the violence: "I really underestimated you, what do you want to do!"

"Let you pay for your life." Yun Ci's voice was gloomy, with turbulent hatred, and pointed his gun at Lin Mo.

At this moment, several bodyguards rushed out, stood in front of Lin Mo, raised their guns together, and held them against Yunci.

However, the speed of Yunci was unexpectedly fast.

Before they could see it clearly, they heard a few bangs of gunshots, and several bodyguards had fallen to the ground beside them.

Then, Yunci grabbed the coffee table on the side.

In the rain of bullets, there were still bullets that hit her arm.

Yun Ci seemed to be unable to notice any pain, without frowning, he raised the coffee table and slammed it forward, directly knocking down several bodyguards.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Lin Mo turned around to leave while calling to meet someone.

Yun Ci squinted his eyes, and shot Lin Mo in the leg.

Lin Mo crooked and fell on the stairs severely.

Yun Ci rushed over, pressed his knees firmly on Lin Mo, grabbed his collar, and sternly asked: "That's how you hit him in the leg, making him unable to move, right? !"

Lin Mo's face turned pale, and said in pain, "Do you think you can get out of Lin's house if you killed it?"

Yun Ci looked at him indifferently, did not speak any more, slowly lowered the gun in his hand, and then took out a sharp knife from his cuff, and fiercely inserted it into Lin Mo's chest.

Lin Mo glared.

Yun Ci didn't kill him directly, but instead clenched the knife, swiped it down forcefully, and with a puff, Lin Mo's figure was abruptly cut open, and the blood rushed Yun Ci's face with warmth.

"Ah—" Lin Mo finally couldn't hold it, screaming in pain.

Yun Ci drew out the knife and stabbed Lin Mo frantically. Her eyes were scarlet and her blood was eroded, as if she had lost her senses, and screamed sorrowfully from her throat: "Give me back Gu Jingwen! Give me back!"

Soon, Lin Mo's body was covered with holes, and his skin was rotten. The internal organs were clearly visible, and a large amount of blood oozes down the stairs, shrouding the entire hall in death, and the spreading smell of blood makes People do evil.

A group of bodyguards suddenly rushed into the gate, all stunned by this cruel scene. They tremblingly raised their guns, and before they had time to pull the trigger, they only heard a few bangs and they all fell.

Another group of people in black, stepping on their bodies, rushed into the hall, but did nothing but stood neatly on both sides.